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fandomtownies2013-11-09 12:26 pm
voiceoverdue) wrote in fandomtownies2013-11-09 12:26 pm
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Curiosities, Oddities, and Antiques - Saturday
It was Saturday again - they seemed to come pretty regularly here - so Cecil was dutifully at the antique shop. The till was taken care of, the boxes were unpacked, and the sunken heads (which hadn't been selling very well) were in a festive display on a table near the front of the store.
Cecil planned on making a sign for them just as soon as he could move his fingers. Presently they (his fingers, not the heads) were swathed in two layers of gloves and tucked under his armpits, which were covered in an undershirt, a shirt, a sweater, and a coat. His scarf was tucked tight around his neck.
Yes, the heat was on. It just hadn't warmed the place up much yet.
Foucault was curled tight inside his pet bed looking like a large, pinkish grey fluffball. Cecil was considering joining him.
[Open shop and open post!]
Cecil planned on making a sign for them just as soon as he could move his fingers. Presently they (his fingers, not the heads) were swathed in two layers of gloves and tucked under his armpits, which were covered in an undershirt, a shirt, a sweater, and a coat. His scarf was tucked tight around his neck.
Yes, the heat was on. It just hadn't warmed the place up much yet.
Foucault was curled tight inside his pet bed looking like a large, pinkish grey fluffball. Cecil was considering joining him.
[Open shop and open post!]